Random musings on whatever subject strikes my fancy that day.

Watching Chopped (S18E9), and the competition theme is, chocolate in every basket. And whaddaya know, one of the competing chefs is Swiss. He runs a business called “Sex on the Table” in which he teaches the aphrodisiac properties of different kinds of food. (Aphrodisiacs, of course, work on anyone who wants them to.)

He made a reference to the trope that everyone knows, of course, that the best lovers and cooks are all Swiss. Excuse me? I must have missed that day in National Stereotypes class.

And now that I think about it, I remember a humorous-intent poster I saw in an office in Basel: